She had black hair like ravens crawling over her shoulders All the way down She had a smile that swerved She had a smile that curved She had a smile that served all over the road It's all wrong all wrong All wrong all wrong She had a way of making people feel good to be around her As it should be It's all wrong all wrong All wrong all wrong (x2) All wrong And when she laughs I travel back in time Something flips the switch and I collapse inside It's all wrong all wrong All wrong all wrong (x2) All wrong
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